And you know it's time to go, through the sleet and driving snow, across the fields of mourning, light in the distance. And you hunger for the time - time to heal, desire time, and your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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843 | 2017-05-07 15:51:04 | 57.53 | 95% |
165 | 2017-04-11 17:20:51 | 43.12 | 88% |